Excitement! Killing intent! Madness! Anger!
Various emotions intertwined within Kiba, making it hard for him to find peace.
"Kiba, hating a lifeless weapon won't help you. Instead, find your true enemy, the mastermind behind the Holy Sword Project. That's the real revenge."
"The mastermind behind the Holy Sword Project? Valper Galilei!"
He naturally had a deep impression of the person who ordered the assassination of himself and his comrades.
"It's him. He worshipped God since childhood, idolizing the Holy Sword. Unfortunately, he lacked the adaptability to the Holy Sword, so he wasn't chosen. It became a lifelong regret for him."
"So, because of his regret, he decided to harm us?"
"There's no other way. This world is like this, survival of the fittest. With power, one can do things."
Boom~
Angry flames soared into the sky, and around Kiba, numerous demonic swords emerged from the ground.
The supernatural research department's building, already in ruins, faced further destruction. Nothing was left now.
"Rias, do you all like doing things like this? You, Akeno, and him, only Koneko is a bit better."
"Well-"
Rias didn't know what to say. It was difficult to control emotions when they were running high.
An sacred gear, fueled by the owner's thoughts, continuously evolved and grew stronger. Kiba's thoughts, or rather, his intense anger, directly ignited the creation of the demonic sword, making it even stronger.
Although it was a bit short of reaching the Balance Breaker, Kiba's current strength surpassed what it was before.
"Control your anger. This is the territory of your club president, don't act recklessly."
August's words snapped Kiba back to reality. He began to restrain his magical power, undoing the demonic sword creation.
"Yes."
Facing August, Kiba showed great respect. August helped him understand who his real enemy was. As August had said, harboring hatred towards a sword was meaningless, his true enemy was the mastermind behind the Holy Sword Project.
"By the way, Valper Galilei was expelled from the Church after the Holy Sword Project because his actions crossed the line."
"Expelled?"
"Yes, he was expelled."
"So many of us died, and he only got expelled?"
Kiba laughed bitterly. The lives of so many children exchanged for the expulsion of a murderer?
"After all, his skills are valuable. By extracting the Holy Element from the bodies of many superficially adapted individuals, he could create a designated Holy Sword adapter."
"Heh, is this still a church? What's the difference from an experimental facility?"
"In the first place, there is no difference. Heaven, the Church, are just different factions, similar to devils and fallen angels."
August's words made Kiba's thoughts firm. In this world, strength was everything.
"Also, Valper Galilei is still alive and in contact with the fallen angels."
"As long as he's alive, I can personally take revenge for everyone."
The flames of anger and hatred burned fiercely. Kiba, at this moment, resembled a vengeful ghost.
Rias watched with concern. She didn't want her family to be blinded by hatred. The power obtained in exchange for revenge was not worth it. The fate of avengers was not a good one, even if revenge left behind only emptiness and confusion.
Bang~
Just as Rias was about to speak and advise Kiba, August slapped him on the forehead.
"Who are you showing off to? If you want revenge, get stronger. Don't worry your club president here."
This slap instantly woke Kiba up. Seeing Rias, Akeno, and Koneko looking at him with worried expressions, he suddenly remembered that he already had a new family.
Hatred was his own, but if it made his family worry, then it was his fault.
"Sorry, President, for making you worry."
"It's fine. It's good that you've come to your senses."
Warmth, the warmth of home. This was how Kiba felt at this moment.
He was fortunate to meet Rias, who not only saved his life but also considered him family.
For his peerages, Rias was very considerate. She made each of them have their own territory within the Gremory family's domain.
Whether it was Akeno, Koneko, or Kiba, each had their own territory.
The entire Occult Research Club was composed of rare individuals who remained hidden.
"By the way, Kiba, your Sacred Gear, Sword Birth, has great potential. However, your development is too one-sided. Since it's a sword creation, why do you need to create and wield swords?"
Hum~
As August's words fell, golden ripples appeared in the surroundings, and weapons extended one after another.
This scene stunned Rias and the others. Wow, so many weapons?
Kiba was also dumbfounded. This attack method seemed quite suitable for himself.
He had created a large number of demonic swords by consuming magical power. If he used this method, it could indeed significantly enhance his strength.
Looking at Kiba, who was expressing a 'found a treasure' expression, August couldn't help but smirk.
The possibilities of Sacred Gears were vast, and Kiba's development was too one-sided.
In Hero Faction, there was a girl who carried Joan of Arc's spirit and also possessed same Sacred Gear, Blade Blacksmith.
In her hands, Blade Blacksmith had been developed into a subspecies balance breaker, creating a large Dragon made of Holy Swords. Its combat strength was not weak.
Kiba also borrowed her idea and later created the subspecies balance breaker, Glory Drag Trooper.
Now, he showed him in advance the attack method of his treasury. Perhaps it could enable him to create a Sword Birth version of his treasury shot.
Rias looked at August with infinite curiosity. Because August was too mysterious, it seemed like he knew everything. He knew everything about Akeno, Koneko, and now even Kiba's past. How much did he know?
Moreover, August was the only descendant of the demon clan, adding an extra layer of mystery to him.
All these factors combined made her more interested in August, making her want to know everything about him.
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- Elenea
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Aiden is your average otaku who unfortunately becomes an isekai victim due to the destruction caused by a certain alien and a certain bald man whose influence on him is for unknown reasons. In his grief and despair at being the sole survivor among more than seven billion humans, he can only try to survive in a rabbit hole where the gods pretend to live like humans.
But fortunately, he has a glimmer of hope in this terrifying rabbit hole. He gains the bloodline of a certain demon hunter, which helps him maintain his small life in this dreadful rabbit hole and embark on the Demon Hunter Bizarre Adventure.
[Action, Adventure, Comedy, Magic, Isekai, Multiverse, Marvel, Highschool DxD, MHA, Fate, Danmachi.]
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[1] Isekai Victim
At two in the morning, a profound silence enveloped the surroundings. It was a night of darkness and howling winds, a night fit for murder and arson.
[Nami is the number one girl in the world!]
[Get real, Big Mom is the best one!]
[Robin is the best girl in the world!]
[Only kids choose between options, adults want it all.]
[I have one thing to say, please listen carefully: it's now two in the morning.]
[Go to sleep, your dog life matters.]
[How dare a village bumpkin like you engage in a battle of wits here?]
[Wake the hell up and get high.]
...
[Even if I die suddenly, nailed in my coffin, I will shout out with these decaying vocal cords in the grave... 'Fuck your useless waifu!']
Watching a group of men of cultures still active in the chat group, Aiden's lips curled slightly upwards. With agile fingers, he tapped out a message.
[Go to sleep, adults should know they can't have everything. Might as well wash up and dream, you can have anything in dreams. Goodnight.]
[Goodnight.]
[Goodnight.]
Setting down his now dimmed phone, Aiden, who had spent the night grinding saint quartz, unsurprisingly harvested nothing. He soon drifted into a deep slumber, venturing into the realm of dreams with a beautiful maid.
When Aiden was traveling in the land of Morpheus, suddenly the previously tranquil sky tore open, a rift appearing in space. A terrifying energy emanated from it along with a domineering and evil voice echoing faintly, "That's right, just like this, Saitama. This is what makes it worth it for me, Boros, the Dominator of the Universe, to defeat you! Energy release! Collapsing Star Roaring Cannon!"
Under the sudden appearance of the collapsing star roaring cannon for unknown reasons, this blue planet without the caped baldy hero had no reaction time whatsoever, let alone any power to stop it. In the next moment, the sky collapsed, the earth split, plateaus were leveled, seas evaporated, and the entire crust was utterly destroyed.
Shortly after, in the dust-covered sky devoid of stars, several more spatial rifts appeared. Accompanied by intense wind pressure, a silver light streaked across the sky, descending upon the blazing surface of the earth.
[Detecting planetary location, searching for targets. Target detection complete, no sapient beings found.]
[Detecting spiritual entities, confirming species. Species confirmed, S250 Universe, Sector 233 of the Milky Way Galaxy, the third planet of the Orion Arm, Homo Erectus spiritual entity.]
[Detecting target soul, soul strength meets minimum standards, soul binding initiated, soul binding successfully.]
[Scanning residual information on the planet's surface, scanning host soul.]
[Information scan complete, transitioning existence.]
[Transition complete, new form: System.]
[Initiating system implantation, system implantation successful, activating system.]
[Locking in trans-dimensional coordinates, initiating multi-universe traversal.]
...
In the night-shrouded labyrinth city Orario.
A black-haired youth lay inexplicably at the corner of the street. His skin was fair, his frame slender, his chest rising and falling rhythmically.
Yet, this abrupt appearance of a youth did not draw anyone's attention. Pedestrians passing by didn't stop or glance his way, as if there was no one lying there. Yet, there seemed to be some mysterious force enveloping the young man, granting him an enhanced version of Kato Megumi's talent, rendering him utterly inconspicuous.
Time passed, unmarked.
Hungry!
So hungry!
"So hungry, I'm really hungry~"
Aiden felt his stomach growling emptily, his organs echoing feeding songs, each verse more intense than the last.
"Damn, what time is it now? How could I be so hungry? Didn't I set my alarm for 10:30?"
In a daze, Aiden struggled to fight off sleep, slowly raising his hands and rubbing his eyes. Without opening them, his left hand subconsciously reached for his non-existent glasses.
"Hmm... Where are my glasses? Why does the feel of my cabinet seem different?"
In a half-awake state, Aiden couldn't help but open his eyes, still filled with a hazy sense of drowsiness.
"Wow... What a beautiful starry sky."
"I'm not wearing glasses, yet everything seems so clear?"
"And, shouldn't I be looking at the ceiling?"
"Hmm... I must still be dreaming."
After a moment of contemplation, Aiden decided to ignore his protesting stomach and go back to sleep.
A few seconds later, a gentle breeze brushed past, bringing a hint of coolness.
"Did I kick off the blanket?"
Aiden reached down with his right hand to pull the blanket over his stomach, but all he felt was air. He had to rub his eyes vigorously with both hands, struggling to open them. When he finally did, he saw his hands, fair and slender, without a single scar.
The drowsiness vanished instantly from Aiden's mind, replaced by shock as he blurted out, "What the hell?"
"What's going on? Why am I so pale? And the scars on my hands are gone. Where am I now?"
With a bewildered expression, Aiden sat up with his hands on the ground, shifting his gaze away from his hands.
Not far away, amidst the European medieval-style buildings, pedestrians in various colorful costumes with various weapons passed by, as if attending a cosplay event. Aiden looked utterly confused.
A girl dressed as an adventurer, with furry ears on her head and a furry tail above her buttocks, walked by hand in hand with her companion, chatting and laughing.
"Huh?! Is she a catgirl?"
"Wait, are they speaking Japanese?!"
Aiden immediately drew a conclusion.
Another girl in mage robes passed by.
"These pointed ears... are they elves?!"
He subconsciously thought he was still dreaming, so he pinched his thigh hard with his right hand, a myriad of thoughts flashing through his mind.
"Damn, that hurts! This isn't a dream. Okay, deep breaths. Don't panic, don't panic. Start counting primes... wait, what are primes? Damn, why did I give back all the math to the teacher when I was only in my second year? Pull yourself together! Is this the time to think about this stuff? Calm down!"
Aiden gently slapped his cheeks with both hands, trying to steady his racing thoughts.
"First things first, this clearly isn't my room. And those 'cosplayers' are speaking Japanese."
He put his hands down, softly stroking himself while carefully observing his own body.
"Secondly, my skin is flawless, like a newborn baby's. Even the little bit of belly fat is gone. Did I reincarnate? Or did my soul transfer? So, my consciousness is in a different body now?"
"Thirdly, I'm dressed so freely, yet these people don't seem to react at all. It's like they can't see me, or is it normal for them? Am I invisible? Or am I dead? No, if I were dead, it wouldn't feel so real, and I wouldn't be damn hungry."
"And judging from the architectural style and the pedestrians here, this isn't Rukongai from Bleach, let alone Seiretei."
Aiden's hands trembled slightly as he came to an unbelievable conclusion, "So, I get isekai'd? And I get isekai'd into a Japanese-style parallel world?"
He tried to suppress his fear of the unknown and started analyzing, "So, where exactly is this? I haven't watched much isekai anime, and it might not necessarily be anime, it could be a light novel, manga, or game that I've never heard of."
"Dwarves, elves, and humans living together in harmony is not unusual... first, rule out No Game No Life, then Zero no Tsukaima, and finally Fairy Tail. Is it Re:Zero? Isekai Smatrphone? Tensura? Danmachi? Or Konosuba?"
"There are too many possibilities. What the fuck, with just these, I can't determine which world this is. I can only pray it's not a chaotic parallel world which is war-torn."
"And the most crucial question now is, why did I get isekai'd?!"
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What do you think? If there is a lot of enthusiasm for this project, I will try to speed it up to catch up with my other projects.